On the Prowl
Bella Swan wasn't hard to find at their town's annual carnival. She practically radiated innocence, and Rosalie smiled. It had been a while since she'd had a decent challenge.
"So, how do I win a prize?"
Bella smiled at Rosalie. "Just get a ping pong ball on a lily pad. You get three tries."
Rosalie nodded. Her first try fell well short, and Bella laughed.
"What, I suppose you're better at this?"
"As a matter of fact." Bella came out to stand beside Rosalie, and threw a ping pong ball onto the pad. "See? It's easy."
Rosalie got it on her third try.
"I'll have the giraffe, please," she said, and looked at Bella. "What's your name?"
"Bella."
Rosalie smiled. "Then I'll call it Bella."
Bella blushed as Rosalie walked away, and Rosalie's smile widened.